I am with my siblings. We are at a beach and we are told it is time to move the heavy casket. We get behind it and push. My brother, Dan, is on my right and walks besides me. He is not pushing the casket. We push it down a path on a beach which goes downhill to the sand and water. We get it to the water which is the ocean and has a feel of a California beach. There isn’t anyone else around. It is day time and the weather is pleasant. Once we get the casket into the water we are all going to hop on top and ride it.
I am not sure who died. At one point I make a pot of tea. This is related to the casket. I pour a cup. The tea looks like regular, black tea. Then I don’t drink it because the tea is made from the dead person somehow.
Feeling: neutral, just doing what has to be done
I wonder if this dream is about my death or a death of one of my siblings. Other ideas: I don’t need to know who or what part of myself is in the casket (old issues?). It will just return to the collective unconscious. Should I incubate and ask what/who is in the casket?